6. chapter 6
Today is my sixteenth birthday, and guess what we're doing... nothing.
My parents remembered... But nothing. Instead, I get to hear my dads screaming at each other, telling one another how much they can't stand each other.
"why do I always have to mess everything up?" My father, Luke, yelled. "Huh, Ashton? Why do you tell me that? You Mess up sometimes too! Nobody's perfect!" His voice cracked.
"I deeply regret ever falling in love with you! I deeply regret ever meeting you! I even regret telling you that I love you! And I regret marrying you, Luke!" Ashton raged.
My heart shattered in a million pieces at Ashton's hurtful word. I felt as if I had been shot in the heart. I felt dead.
I felt tears begin to run down my face. I feel like everybody I love is broken. Even I feel broken. I feel like everything had finally been getting better, but then it all suddenly shattered around my feet again like tiny shards of broken glass.
I feel as if everything is spinning around me, but slowly falling back into place.
Maybe they will get a divorce like Luke talked to me about the other night.
But maybe, just maybe, they won't.